After returning to the hospital, Yunjue was immediately sent to the intensive care unit, where various large instruments were installed on his body.

Long Qingyue was also sent to the treatment room for treatment. During this period, he refused to let go of Mu Nuanxin's hand, as if he was afraid that she would disappear again if he let go.

Feng Siye was busy taking care of the two of them, but suddenly he stopped, looked at the man in a white coat coming from a distance, gasped and asked, "Shaobai, what's wrong with your head?"

At this moment, Ling Shaobai's head was wrapped in gauze, his face was as pale as paper, but his expression was very indifferent, as if nothing had happened, he said calmly, "It's okay, I accidentally bumped my head yesterday."

"Oh, I was too careless, I have to pay attention next time, it will be terrible if I lose my face, by the way, how were you and Tang Tian yesterday?" Feng Siye asked concerned.

"As usual... How is Yue and Mu Nuanxin? I heard that a critically ill patient was brought in. Who is that person?" Ling Shaobai didn't want to continue this topic, he tried his best to suppress the pain in his chest and asked lightly.

"Yue suffered an internal injury plus a gunshot wound. Yunjue was the one who was seriously ill. He was shot in the chest and missed the vital part." Feng Siye immediately explained.

After hearing this, Ling Shaobai immediately said, "I'll go and have a look right away."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Feng Siye quickly followed after speaking.

Ling Shaobai first went to see Yunjue, checked his vital signs, and various data on the instrument. Seeing that there was no abnormality, he seriously told the doctor in charge to take good care of him, and then left and walked to the treatment room.

Long Qingyue was also undergoing an examination, and Mu Nuanxin was standing by the side to accompany him, with an anxious and distressed expression on his face, for fear that something might be wrong with his body.

"Don't worry, as I said, as long as you're here, I won't die." Long Qingyue gently grabbed her hand to comfort her.

Mu Nuanxin pursed her lips tightly, feeling the cold temperature of his big hands, subconsciously clenched his hands tightly, tears could not help but began to swirl in her eyes.

"Doctor Ling." The doctor in charge of the examination saw Ling Shaobai coming, and immediately stepped aside.

Ling Shaobai quickly walked to the side of the couch, Long Qingyue looked at the gauze on his head, and asked in surprise, "What happened to your head?"

"I accidentally bumped into it, let's not talk about me, how is Young Master Long?" Ling Shaobai asked the doctor beside him in a deep voice.

"The gunshot wound is not serious, but the blood loss is too much, the internal injury has a slight rupture of the spleen, and there is some water accumulation, which requires hospitalization." The doctor said very seriously.

"Is there no problem in other places?" Ling Shaobai asked worriedly.

"No problems have been found so far."

"Okay, I see. I'll write a prescription later, and you will treat it according to the prescription." Ling Shaobai came to the side of the couch, and lightly pressed Long Qingyue's chest a few times.

"How's the situation? Is it serious?" Mu Nuan asked nervously, her heart clenched again.

"If you cooperate well with the treatment, there will be no problem. I'm afraid that some people will be disobedient and run around when they are not in good health." Ling Shaobai felt relieved when he saw that nothing was wrong.

"No, he won't run around anymore, I will take good care of him." Mu Nuanxin said quickly.

[Urgently looking for a monthly ticket, girls who have tickets, come here quickly, let the storm come more violently, ahhhh! ! ! 】

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